Chapter 8: Father's Tears

Wallets are a man's confidence! A cash check of 500,000 yuan gave Zhang Yi a lot of confidence.

"Boss, I bought all the books you have here!" Zhang Yi came to the old man who was setting up a book stall again and shouted.

"What, you're going to buy all my books?" The old man looked at Zhang Yi with some surprise.

"Of course, I said I'll buy all your books when I have the money!" Zhang Yi said affirmatively.

"Not for sale!" The old man shook his head, and then replied simply!

"What! Why not sell! Have a business not to do? Zhang Yi said in disbelief.

"It's all sold to you, I can't do business anymore!" The old man then said.

"Sell it to me, and you can buy it again! I didn't ask you to give me a discount, and no one asked you to buy for me! Why don't you make money if you have money? Zhang Yi said puzzled.

"I'm setting up a stall to sell books, and I'm not here to make money! If I wanted to make money, I would have let you just flip through the books here? Don't sell! The old man smiled and said.

When Zhang Yi heard this, he suddenly opened up, he was really puzzled before, changing any boss, seeing himself who only looks at and doesn't buy, I'm afraid it's still touching!

"I know, you're not selling books, you're lonely!" Zhang Yi smiled and said. I didn't dwell on buying books anymore.

"It's not books that sell, it's loneliness!" The old man underestimated, then looked at Zhang Yi and did not speak again.

"Then it's okay to sell me a few books, right?" Zhang Yi glanced at the old man, thoughtful, maybe he really said it to himself. This old man has nothing to do and kill time.

"What book do you want? Or a history book? However, about the Ming Dynasty, I have everything here, you have it all! What I don't have here, I'll find it for you and sell it to you! I really don't know why you sell so many books about the Ming Dynasty? The official history, the wild history, and the notes have all been bought for you! The old man said.

"Hey, hey! Then come, well, then come the book that records the history of the Three Kingdoms! Zhang Yi smiled and said.

"Of the Three Kingdoms? "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", well, and the Song Dynasty's "Zizhi Tongjian"! I'll keep an eye out for the rest! The old man then said.

Zhang Yi returned home with the book, but found that Zhang Dexin was already at home, looking a little depressed, and there were a bunch of cigarette butts underground.

"Dad, what's wrong? Came back so early today? Zhang Yi frowned and asked.

"Oh! It's okay! I got off early today, so I'll be back early! Zhang Dexin threw away the cigarette butt and said.

"Is it really early?" Zhang Yi obviously saw a little from Zhang Dexin's expression, so he naturally didn't believe it!

"Of course! Well, you're buying books again? It's good to buy a book! It's better than when you used the money to drink and play games! Zhang Dexin looked at the book in Zhang Yi's arms and said.

Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Dexin, didn't speak, and went back to the room with the book. He actually guessed a few points! My father's job, I'm afraid it's gone!

Dinner in the evening, a family of three, the atmosphere is a little dull. Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Dexin, and then broke the silence!

"Dad, I, I have something to tell you!"

"Hmmm! What's up? I ran out of money after buying a book! It's okay, dad just got his salary! When Zhang Dexin heard this, he immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks and touched the money on his body.

Zhang Yi knew that when he used to say that he had something, he wanted money. However, it is almost a matter of tongue to go. And now, Zhang Yi has not said that he wants money, so Zhang Dexin took the initiative to give it. Moreover, at this time, the family conditions can no longer be compared with the past, and such a gap is obviously because Zhang Dexin thinks that Zhang Yi has really changed.

"Dad, I'm not asking for money!" Zhang Yi hurriedly said!

"No money! What's the matter? Zhang Dexin looked at Zhang Yi suspiciously.

"I made some money, I can't spend it!" Zhang Yi immediately took out a passbook and handed it over!

Zhang Dexin looked at Zhang Yi strangely, then took the passbook, opened it, and stood up in surprise.

"Four hundred thousand!"

After being surprised, he immediately looked at Zhang Yi, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he said coldly: "You have so much money?" ”

Zhang Jing took the passbook and looked at Zhang Yi with some shock. 400,000, 82 Hong Kong, 400,000 is definitely a huge amount of money!

As soon as Zhang Yi saw it, he knew that Zhang Dexin had misunderstood, and immediately explained: "This is the manuscript fee I just got!" ”

"Manuscript fee?" Zhang Dexin obviously doesn't believe it!

"Some time ago, I read a lot of books on the history of the Ming Dynasty, and when I got something, I wrote something and sent it to Ming Pao, but I didn't expect Ming Pao to be published, and Mr. Cha gave a very high manuscript fee! Two dollars per word! Zhang Yi said.

"You said that the manuscript you wrote was going to be published in Ming Pao? Or two pieces? Zhang Dexin asked suspiciously, seeing Zhang Yi nodding, his eyes widened, and said, "You liared the ghost!" Although Lao Tzu has not read any books? But I also know that the manuscript fee of Ming Pao has always been low, even Ni Kuang and other famous writers can only take this price! You are a 16-year-old middle school student, how high will Ming Pao pay you! ”

Zhang Jing also looked at Zhang Yi in disbelief, but she didn't know what to say!

"Don't believe it! The contract was signed with Mr. Cha, and the money was given by Mr. Cha himself! I'll show you the contract! Zhang Yi saw that Zhang Dexin was going to be rude, and hurriedly said. Although at this time, he could knock him down with one hand, but he didn't dare to do it, after all, the other party was his own son. And I love myself very much, and I love me very much!

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he immediately went back to the room and took out the signed accomplice, handed it to Zhang Dexin, and said, "Take a look!" Finally, there is Mr. Cha's signature! ”

"Zha Liangyong? Who is it? Zhang Dexin didn't seem to have heard of Jin Daxia's real name, and he was a little puzzled when he looked at the signature, but the content of the contract was not complicated, and he still understood it.

"Is it really Mr. Cha? Zha Liangyong is Mr. Jin Yong's real name," Zhang Jing took the contract in surprise and said at the same time.

"Jin Daxia!" Zhang Dexin's mouth grew in surprise, then he looked at Zhang Yi and said, "Have you seen Jin Daxia?" ”

"I took half a day off today and talked to him for a few hours! The contract was signed with him, so naturally I have seen it! Zhang Yi smiled and said.

"Good! Good! Zhang Dexin said with a smile, his tone was crying, and his tears flowed.

"Dad, why are you crying?" Zhang Jing said.

"I'm happy! Glad! My decrepit boy is also out of the picture! Zhang Dexin smiled and touched his tears and said.

"I'm happy and crying!" Zhang Jing said, then looked at Zhang Yi and asked, "Little brother, how many words do you have written here?" ”

"Nearly a million words! I only sent out about 200,000 words, and the rest was almost written! Mr. Cha gave me 500,000! I kept some and wanted to buy something! Dad, don't worry, I won't use it indiscriminately! Hehe, I also prepared some pocket money for my sister! Zhang Yi said, took out another passbook and handed it over.

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